Even if she only considers her appearance, there will be many people pursuing El, not to mention that she is also regarded as the goddess of herbal medicine by many people, so she has always had a lot of suitors, more than those who come to see her doctor.
Among El's suitors, there are naturally many young talents, such as Haldo, whom Rowe mentioned just now.
Haldo is the son of the store manager who made dragon leather armor for Luo Wei back then. He is a handsome and well-known man. He has also made many meritorious deeds on the battlefield. He is the dream lover of many women.
El shook his head: "No, after I rejected him several times, he never came again."
Luo Wei nodded, hesitated for a moment and then said: "El... do you plan to remain single?"
Looking at the entire universe, the fertility rate of higher races is generally low, and the willingness of higher civilizations to get married is generally low. Asgard is both a higher race and a higher civilization, so getting married and having children is a difficult thing.
Despite this, over the long years, most Asgardians got married when they were more than a thousand years old, and had children when they were two or three thousand years old.
El is now more than two thousand years old, and his suitors can circle Asgard twice, but he still remains single, which is indeed rare in Asgard.
El was silent for a while, then found a new candle when it was about to burn out: "Isn't this pretty good? Looking back on my parents' life, I don't think there was anything desirable enough."
Luo Wei stretched out his finger and touched the candle, and the flame rose. After a few beats, it stabilized.
El put away the tableware: "When will you leave Asgard?"
"In a few days."
El smiled: "I'll cook you a sumptuous meal before I leave."
"Thank you, sister."
Almost no one thought that Thor was in a coma for several months. During this time, Frigga was in tears, and Odin was also emotionally unstable.
During this period, the most miserable person was undoubtedly little Loki. Thor was in a coma, and the stricter control from his parents and teachers was naturally concentrated on him, but it was his own fault.
On this day, Frigga was still by Thor's bedside.
"Bah..." Suddenly a strange sound came.
Frigga looked around suspiciously, but found nothing. Her son was still lying quietly on the bed.
Just when she was about to dispel her doubts, the strange sound came again: "呲呲..."
Frigga heard clearly this time, and the strange sound came from little Thor. She was suddenly surprised and happy: "Thor?"
Then she noticed that the abnormal sound was caused by tiny arcs of electricity that appeared on Little Thor's body for unknown reasons.
These tiny arcs dance around each other, causing a sound similar to the chirping of birds or the friction of metal and stone. Although it is not loud, it is slightly harsh.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a finger-width thunderbolt burst out from little Thor's forehead.
Immediately, he screamed as if he was having a nightmare, then opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed. He used too much force and almost fell out. Fortunately, Frigga hugged him in time.
Frigga stroked little Thor's cheek and cried with joy: "You finally woke up! Thor, my child."
Little Thor was stunned for a while, then scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Mother, what happened? I remember that I seemed to be climbing the Thunder Tree... No, I have already picked the fruit."
"呲呲——"
At this time, an arc of electricity filled the body of Little Thor uncontrollably. He noticed the arc on his hand and asked with surprise: "Is this?"
Frigga stared at the electric arc for a while, then smiled and said: "This is a gift given to you by fate. People who overcome difficulties often receive gifts from fate."
Little Thor quickly reacted and was pleasantly surprised: "Have I awakened my divine power?"
"Yes, and you are also the youngest powerful person in Asgard." Frigga said.
When Little Thor heard this, he jumped up from the bed excitedly.
But Frigga then said with a straight face: "But Thor, I want to tell you something."
Little Thor obviously had no intention of listening, jumping on the bed while waving his fist with electric arc.
Frigga had no choice but to hold him back and said: "Before you, the youngest power user in Asgard was twenty-two years old, but he only lived to be twenty-four years old."
After hearing this, Little Thor's excitement suddenly subsided: "Why?"
"Because of pride." Frigga looked at Thor and said slowly, "My son, you should understand that divine power is only our weapon, not ourselves... Our excellent self may be worthy of pride, but the sharp
The weapons are never worth it."
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Somewhere in the universe, an ordinary-looking planet is orbiting its star, day after day, year after year.
The name of this planet is Titan, and it is the only territory of the Eternal Protoss now.
In such a vast universe, there are only a few races that can be called gods. If you pick any one of these races, they will have countless galaxies as their territory.
A protoss only has the territory of one planet, and it is also a mediocre planet that is not vast. This is obviously extremely abnormal.
In fact, at this moment, the Eternal God Clan is facing an unprecedented crisis, which can even be said to be a desperate situation.
In a hall on Titan.
Dozens of Eternal Gods were sitting together, among which a purple-skinned bald man stood out.
However, although he is tall and tall, his expression is calm and quiet, even a little bookish.
A thin middle-aged man was standing and slowly stated in a heavy voice: "...after losing almost all of its territory for more than a thousand years, Titan, as a mediocre planet, its resources are almost unable to support the survival and reproduction of the Eternal Gods.
...The most optimistic estimate is that we can survive on this planet for another hundred years."
"Is there only one hundred years left? Alas..." The person at the head of the crowd was a hazy figure, as if his whole body was shrouded in a layer of mist. He couldn't help but sigh after hearing the words.
"Lord Cronus, is there really no way to change the oath?" A person looked at him and asked.
Kronos was silent for a moment and finally shook his head: "No, the power to maintain the oath includes the power of Odin and the power of the three Infinity Stones. No one can break such a powerful barrier. We can only stay on Titan."
"Maybe we can think of something after Odin's death, but a hundred years is too short. I think Odin can live for at least a thousand years."
The hall was quiet for a while, then the purple-skinned bald man suddenly said: "Grandpa."
Kronos looked at him: "Thanos, do you have anything to say?"
"The Eternal Gods must not exterminate the race. Although it will be very difficult to implement, there is no doubt that we have only one way to save ourselves now." Thanos said.
